Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"That's why this guy has this level of power? Shikigami...huh, what a good trick to play! Yakumo Zi!"

Bayi Yongrin understood that Bayunlan must have a strong possession as a support, so she dared to provoke herself.

Obviously, Yakumolan should belong to the latter of the two shikigami. Maybe it was because the master of Yakumozi was too dazzling before, so I didn't notice that this shikigami was covered with strange seals all over his body.

The hat, cuffs, and even most of the decorative patterns in the middle of the robe are all signs!

But having said that, after understanding all of this, Yonglin felt curiosity a little bit. To know that even if it is a "possession" that can be strengthened to the strength of the big monster, it seems a little too big to deal with her.

She was very curious about what hole cards Yakumo Zi had prepared, and she dared to entrust her back to a little Shiki in front of her.

"Master Zi." Yakumolan looked at Yakumozi with questioning eyes.

"Ah, let's allow it."

The drooping golden bangs covered her eyes, and she said in a very unfamiliar tone: "In this enchantment, there is no point in hiding your identity.'Use all your strength', Blue."

"understood."

Yakumolan nodded, and then slowly ignited the talisman seal on her robe with demon power. The talisman seal turned into ashes in an instant scattered, and a little bit of fluorescent light began to climb over Yakumolan's whole body. package.

Like a blooming flower, when the fluorescence peeled off with the wind, a brand new "Yakumo Blue" appeared in front of Hachii Eirin.

The shoulder-length black short hair, the huge bow knot on the head, the red and white witch costume that is too familiar anyway, and the face that is almost 80% similar to Reimu Hakuli witch but is as pale as a dead person. .

"You, you are..."

Seeing this "Yakumo blue", Hachii Eirin's leisurely expression was finally shocked, and then she shouted out the "Yakumo" in a tone that she couldn't understand why she was trembling. "Blue" name, the real name——

"Lu... dream...?"

Chapter 40 Boli, Lumeng

"Ah, how do you say it, so boring."

The sky was gloomy and the rain was overcast. Under the somewhat old eaves, the red and white maiden, carrying a broom and holding a rice ball, did not have the image of a maiden, and was complaining with an unhappy face.

"Why doesn't anyone come to visit my shrine? It really is because the gods are too humble, right?"

"Oh," Bayi Yonglin sighed slightly beside the red and white witch, "I hear you say that, the gods will cry, really."

"Who cares about him, if he can really show his spirit, then come out and pay the old lady! In that case, whether it's kneeling or licking, I have nothing to say!"

"...Poor, the gods of this shrine are in every sense."

"Ah, no one paid the worship, and no money for the match. If this goes on, just close the door and forget it."

The self-defeating shrine maiden murmured for a while, and then began to think suddenly: "Now, do you think it would be better to make money if the shrine is turned into a dojo?"

"Ugh……"

Bayi Yonglin sighed silently, facing a witch who didn't know what the fear of gods was, she really had no choice.

"Speaking of it, your life seems to be quite easy, right?" The witch looked at Yagi Yongrin and asked: "Every day is leisurely, drinking tea, taking a nap, and then the day is over."

"It's not to the degree you said..."

Bayi Yonglin's expression was a bit silly, she didn't care about it, her princess seemed to have almost lived such a life.

"It's great, I want to live a life like this too, if someone comes to support me."

"what?"

"It's best to come to a rich man to buy my shrine, and then provide me with food and accommodation by the way, so that I can spend my life leisurely. This is my dream!"

"Uh, ah, is that right?"

The corners of Bayi Yonglin's mouth twitched slightly, and she said tactfully: "Your dream, it's quite creative..."

"Right? Such a dream is pretty good, right? I knew you would understand it."

As she said, the reverent gaze of the Miko suddenly dimmed a little: "But unfortunately, the reality is always cruel, or is it that these are all prescribed by the so-called gods? Why don't you give him work and no food? Huh, Blew yourself! God!"

"..."

Bayi Yonglin, who was shot inexplicably, was speechless with an awkward smile.

The clear breeze lifted, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the sun shone on the ground after the rain, and the crystal dewdrops reflected the two figures.

"The rain stopped."

Bayi Yonglin said with a sigh, the witch next to her was looking up, not knowing what she saw at the end of the sky.

Seeing her like this, Bayi Yonglin was speechless for a while.

"The rain has stopped, and I almost should go back," Bayi Yonglin mentioned the small burden on the ground and said, "Thank you, let me hide from the rain here."

"No, you gave me a piece of tea as a thank you gift anyway," said the maiden with a wicked smile: "You have been out of luck at my shrine for three days in a row, right? ? Or, do you mean to me?"

"I think it's better to have something like shame."

"Hahaha."

Bayi Yonglin shook her head helplessly and left. Behind her was the unscrupulous laughter of the witch, crossing the small water beach on the ground, seeing the smile at the corner of her mouth in the reflection, she suddenly stopped.

"Now, Miko, I don't know yet, right?"

Bayi Yonglin turned around and asked, "What's your name?"

"Oh, so I don't seem to tell you my name," the witch scratched her hair and smiled and said, "Yimeng, my name is Lumeng, because it is the shrine's shrine, so I am called Hakuri-meng. "

"Lumeng, did you...I remembered it," Hachii Yongrin's eyes softened unconsciously: "Then I will tell you my name when I meet you next time."

"What? It's still secret, so stingy!"

"Sorry, forgive me for this waywardness, for the sake of tea."

"Um—all right," Yu Meng pretended to say with difficulty: "Then it depends on the tea."

"Thank you."

After walking a little farther, Bayi Yonglin waved her hand to Lumeng in a distance: "Goodbye, Lumeng, as an apologize, I will bring better tea next time."

"Oh, that would be great, I look forward to it! The rich!"

"..."

Rich people...what is this name? Bayi Yonglin shook her head silently, and said angrily: